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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Manipulators
Some forms of abuse are from manipulators. Those fuckers twist shit 7 ways to Sunday until you dont know where the exit is or if you want to walk thru it.
Cruelty
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Its so hard to be present when you mind is stuck in the past
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Flashbacks & Memories
After my escape I stayed locked up in my sister's apartment, venturing out cautiously here and there. Always looking over my shoulder, using the basement exit, anything to keep under the radar. I went were I knew Police would be, were my family was, were I thought I was safe, were I knew how to exit quickly. I knew if he ever got me he would kill me.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Ive had people tell me Oh you need a purpose in life that way you can get over this PTSD thing.
Are you Fkng kidding me???!!!
I have a purpose Survival.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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I try to listen to music to calm down but it never fails I always wind up in tears. One word is all it takes to send my mind down a path of misery. One friggin word, one friggin chord, one friggin wift of happiness and I am down the path of horror, guilt, shame sadness.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Tired of being tired.
Its not a tired that sleep will fix, its a tired, my soul is drained tired.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Is this battle worth fighting?
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Why is It
That a Smile lasts a Second but Fear lasts Forever
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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There is no sanity in my silence, my thoughts scream too loud.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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My mind races like its trying to find a good show to watch on TV. All these channels and still nothing good, refreshing, intersting on, its all reruns of the same crap.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Why Is It
That the Bad Memories Stay but the Good Memories fade Away
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Change is terrifying for someone with PTSD but in order to alleviate some of the PTSD you need to change.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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My thoughts were once a place I would go to escape reality, remove myself from feeling every crushing blow to my body.
Now my thoughts are filled with everything I once sought refuge from, I can not escape them.
How ironic. How funny how the brain works.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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For years when people asked me about the abuse I endured I found myself trying to make it easier for them to hear by making a joke at the end of the convo to lighten the mood. I felt bad that people got upset that they couldn't help.
How friggin sad that it was too much for people to hear. I had to fucking live thru it, it wasn't funny at all.
I made a decision last year to not do that anymore, the shit sucked and was mentally draining feeling that I had to make it better for other people when the whole time it was sending me into a downward trigger spiral all alone.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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Silence surrounds me but yet my thoughts scream there is no peace in my quiet.
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survivetrauma · 6 years
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When the fear grips me, what can I do? As I resist it grips tighter. As I give in it grips stronger.
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